Description: She stands about 6'2" and wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her pickaxe. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her golden hair is wavy and long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. At a young age her mother died while driving off some illithids. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in lance use. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown Stetson hat and brown clothes. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Dworic has worked very hard to control his curse. He has achieved small success as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: This man is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Tarhun enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is pastel, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her hair is silver and very short. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Dariff speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 320 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady yellow eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born in the south. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Jade (40 gp).

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is physically well-built. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Shamil is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Shamil learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Shamil took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Finellen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Finellen was born with her father's beautiful face. Finellen liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90 gp.